Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 287 Jealousy requires dedication! (3)
People like Jin Mingheng naturally have their own doctors.He doesn't get sick very much, and the last time he saw this man was when he was in the United States.Of course, last time she was kicked out of the villa by Jin Mingzhu, he also came when she was too cold to wake up, but Song Ning didn't know about it for a long time.

This person was very fast after receiving the call, and he was also very familiar with Jin Mingheng's situation, such as what medicines he could take and what medicines he was allergic to.He checked Jin Mingheng carefully, and after confirming that it was just an ordinary high fever, he gave him an injection and then put him on an IV drip.

"Don't worry, it's just a fever, just take good care of it." He said to the nervous Song Ningjiu.

"Thank you." Song Ningjiu said.

"It's right to take care of him. I'll charge a high fee for outpatient visits, so you don't have to be polite." She didn't know if the people around Jin Mingheng spoke in a ruffian manner, but she could tell from the tone of this person's voice that the two were in a relationship. The relationship between people is very good.

After he moved away from the bedside position, Song Ningjiu hurried over.The doctor walked to the door, turned around and saw that she was all focused on Jin Mingheng, and felt that this guy should be very happy even if he was sick.

The rumors outside seem to be untrue.

Song Ningjiu is not in the mood to pay attention to other people's probing eyes on him right now, so he ordered Mrs. Zhang to cook some light food for him and prepare it. in vivo.It took about two hours to lose three bottles of medicine.

Jin Mingheng just had a high fever, and he didn't know that there was such a big commotion at home.Song Ningjiu didn't care about what he said now, just guarded him, saw that his lips were dry, so she took a cotton swab to moisten his lips.

I haven't eaten for a long time, and the effect of the medicine kicked in again, so I started sweating and suffered from severe dehydration.Just a little bit of warmth on his lips, he unconsciously licked it.At this time, Jin Mingheng seemed very fragile.

Song Ningjiu turned around and took a dropper, trying to feed him some water.Because he was too heavy, she couldn't support him at all, and it was even more inconvenient to sit up. It was the only way to do this, with less water and no choking.

As soon as the water was sucked into the dropper, he heard his mouth open, as if speaking.Song Ning leaned over for a long time to hear clearly, he said: "Mom, I'm thirsty..."

She didn't know if people would call their mother, the closest person in the world, when they were weak.She only knew that it was the first time he heard him calling mother, and the way he frowned was not the same as usual.Seems painful and fragile, not at all like the usual domineering Jin Mingheng, but makes people feel distressed.

The hand touched his cheek unconsciously, just like he once did to himself, before he could say words of comfort, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Startled, she raised her head and met Jin Mingheng's eyes.He didn't seem to wake up from a dream, so his eyes were red, as if filled with hatred?Yes, hate, so the force is very strong, much stronger than the usual force of grabbing her, it's not going to be crushed, it's hard to let go of the hatred.

"Ugh—" she cried out in pain.

Only then did Jin Mingheng come back to his senses, his eyes became clear for a moment, he immediately let go of her, frowned, and asked, "Why are you here?" The frown between the brows was unknown because of awkwardness or disgust.

"You have a fever." Song Ningjiu replied, and when he glanced at the back of his hand, he realized that the needle had been rolled.

Jin Mingheng saw his hand with her surprised eyes, and immediately pulled it out without even thinking about it.Song Ningjiu immediately took an alcohol cotton pad to help him hold it down, the blood stained the cotton pad red in an instant, she didn't dare to let go, just asked: "Does it hurt?"

Just now the needle was still stuck with a fixed adhesive tape, he really didn't hesitate at all, now not only the needle hole is bleeding, but the place on the back of the hand where the adhesive tape was originally attached is red.

Because she held his hand with one hand and pressed the wound with cotton wool in the other hand, her body was almost lying on the bed, so the two were very close.It was so close that he could smell the breath emanating from her body, and all her mind was on his wound, as if she hadn't noticed it yet.

He looked at her side face that felt sorry for him, and was in a daze for a while.Then he immediately came back to his senses, withdrew his hand and said, "It's okay."

Song Ningjiu was unprepared, she felt her palm was empty, met his eyes unexpectedly, and then saw the clear indifference inside, only then remembered what he said that he had nothing to do with her anymore, she couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

Bowing his head, he subconsciously pulled the broken hair by his ears, and asked, "Do you want some water?"

"No, I can just call Mrs. Zhang." He didn't get angry again, but his voice was indifferent.

Listening to the voice, Song Ningjiu couldn't tell whether the feeling in her heart was loss or pain. She lowered her head and saw that the needle he had pulled out fell on the ground, forming a large water stain, and there seemed to be no such dampness in her eyes. Feeling, but a little dry.

"Sister-in-law Zhang is cooking porridge, so she may not be too busy." She answered, untied the medicine bottle from the drip rack, then turned around and poured a glass of warm water, which was not served to his mouth courteously, but just put it on the bed on the cabinet above her head, then went to the bathroom to get a mop to clean the floor.

She stopped talking to him, and after he drank the water, she soaked a warm towel and put it in his palm.She no longer pleases, but just takes care of him, without any smile or weakness on her face.

Everything was going on in silence, which depressed Jin Mingheng who was sitting on the hospital bed.

When Mrs. Zhang brought the cooked porridge, she felt that the atmosphere in the bedroom was a bit strange.

"Jin Shao, should you have something to eat?" Aunt Zhang said, but handed the things in Song Ningjiu's hands.

She didn't want to take it at first, but she had to take it after seeing the wink from Mrs. Zhang.But she didn't feed him, because she was afraid of hearing the words that told her to go away, so she just put it on the bedside table as usual, and then turned around to put the medicine left by the doctor into the medicine box.

Jin Mingheng is not that fragile and can eat by himself, but looking at her in that state is a bit irritating.Said: "Can you stay away from me, I am annoyed when I see you dangling in front of my eyes."

Awkward man, that tone seems to be looking at something that is an eyesore.

Hearing this, Song Ningjiu clearly felt that her heart was being pierced, she paused slightly, turned around and glanced at him, and went out anyway.That look was full of indescribable sorrow and disappointment, but it fell into Jin Mingheng's eyes.

Mrs. Zhang thought that the two of them were about to reconcile, but she didn't expect to see this scene.Jin Mingheng is not Song Ningjiu. Song Ningjiu can persuade her to take the initiative, but Jin Mingheng can't.So I just lifted my lips, looked at Jin Mingheng's tense face, couldn't say anything, let alone dared to.

The drip was withdrawn before the bet was over, and Jin Mingheng didn't call the doctor again.After Song Ningjiu left, she barely drank a bowl of porridge, didn't take any medicine, and she didn't know who she was angry with, so she fell asleep again under the quilt, but the fever flared up again at night.

(End of this chapter)